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The God Of Playmakers

"As a footballer, what do you desire the most?" For most footballers, the answer to that question was very simple, they all wanted the same thing. Besides the goalkeepers, they all wanted to score more goals and win more awards because that was the criteria used to judge the best players. However, Axel was different, just like every other footballer, he wanted to become one of the GOATs of the game if not the goat but he wanted to do it his own way. Why do all the great players and legends have so many goals compared to the assists and none of the so-called great playmakers has been able to reach five hundred assists while a good number of great goal scorers has crossed that number for goals? Is it because assists are harder to pull off compared to goals? No, it's because they are neglected. If most players were to choose between a goal and an assist, they would pick goals all the way but assists are just as important, they all lead to the same result which is contributing toward winning the game. If they are going to put goals ahead, then I am going to put assists ahead, I will surpass all their assists records and put an unbelievable gap between me and them. I will become the first player to reach an unimaginable number of assists, I will become the god of playmakers and no one will ever come close. **** This is my second attempt in trying to write a good football novel so please give this one a read, thank you.

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Chapter 134: Who's The Workaholic?

Telling Aurora that he wanted to talk about her was meant to help coerce her into sticking around, however, that didn't do much to dispel her worries.

She agreed to listen to him but was quite hesitant about sitting down beside him, while Axel was already sitting on the couch, she just stood there with her gaze on the unoccupied part of the couch.

Axel kept his gaze on her for a while, hoping that she would change her mind, and when that didn't happen, he let out a sigh.

"Hey, are you sure you want to stand? I have quite a lot to talk about, your legs will get tired." He remarked.

"Well, in that case."

She turned to him at that moment but because he was staring at her, she ended up making eye contact. Well, that didn't last as she turned away immediately.

"I'll go sit over there." She declared with her gaze on the couch by the left.